to rise with every fall…

I have given myself to you. Wrapped in the softest skin. Every lick, sniff, suck, suckle, kiss, nibble, bite, caress, grip, pound, spread and stretch opens a portal to my tenderest of gifts, my most passionate giving, my sweetest trust. An offer. An invitation. A promise. I swell to your smell, your moans, your need. I meet myself in the depths of your gaze, in the pause of your voice. Even now. Even still.